I have an EpiPen. A friend gave it to me as he was dying. it seemed very important to him that I have it. I'll always cherish it dearly.
Do yourself a huge favor & empty the contents, somebody gets injected (and it is designed to be easy to do) it is an ambulance ride to the ER with a heart rate of 180-ish.
Like the little silver box my grandmother gave me.
Years later we found pills inside.
We tossed them, they had to be expired.